Sunday, August 4, 2013

What is sweet?

Innocent eyes
Bedtime stories
Mum’s hug
Strawberries
Dad’s care
Soft kisses
Holding hands
Chocolate
Summer sun
Cuddling in the morning
Baby feet
Candies from grandma
Sleepy smiles
Childhood thoughts
First love
Raindrops
Fluffy dreams
Christmas cookies
Random memories
Life
You…



Sunday, July 21, 2013

You... Her...




You can see sweet autumn in her eyes. It’s raining.
You can see snowflakes in her hair. Time is merciless.
You can feel slow heartbeats in her chest. She’s losing it.
You can hear her empty silence. She’s up to something.
You can hold her cold hands. She’s dancing with the wind.
You can see her breaking rusty locks. It’s inner peace.
You can taste her naïve thoughts. She’ll never grow up.
You can find her smiling among the stars. She’s going home.
You can see her painting the world. With her fingertips.
You can follow her in her magic maze. You’ll get lost.
You can blow her mind away. She will love you forever…



Monday, July 15, 2013

Promise


 
sometimes i feel sad when i listen to a sad song
sometimes i feel sad when a heartbeat is wrong
sometimes i smile because the sun is smiling
sometimes i smile because i feel like crying

sometimes my high dreams hit so badly the ground
sometimes i dance cause the world still goes round
sometimes i care, sometimes i don't.
but i'll never give up. i promise i won't!

Saturday, June 29, 2013

Enigmele



Sunt cioburi împletite cu zâmbete naive,
ascunse grijuliu sub preșuri învechite,
colecții întregite pentru mai târziu.

Sunt povești întortocheate pe care
le citești de la sfârșit la început,
fără grabă, fără să știi de ce.

Sunt zile de vară în care te simți
ca o cafea slabă fără zahăr și e trist
că nu te gustă nimeni în zori.

Sunt nopți menite să deschizi încet
cutia Pandorei ascunsă printre vise 
și descoperi că speranța este un mit.

Sunt suflete străvezii după care tânjești,
să le atingi, să le cuprinzi în palme,
să le îmbrățișezi, să le dai aripi.

 

Saturday, June 22, 2013

Backwards





So this is how it ends. She never fit in this world in the first place. Despite all her efforts, there is no way you can insert a round shaped thing in a square. This will never happen. She takes a deep breath and stops. And she turns her back to the world. Just like that.

Even the sun is brighter in the opposite direction…

Friday, June 21, 2013

Wings



You took me up, on the highest mountains,
telling me you will teach me how to fly.

But you dropped me.
Just before I realized I had no wings.

You were my wings.
And you didn't save me...




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